The clothes weren't meant for her, she didn't want to wear them.
After tidying up the bathroom, Chongchong casually picked up her backpack and walked out of the guest room.
In the hallway, Andre had already put on his coat and was handing a newly signed document to his assistant.
"Alright, that's all for now. Chongchong should be coming out soon. You take the stuff to the plane."
"Okay."
The assistant took the document and left, while Andre walked to the door of the room where Chongchong was.
Just then, the door opened, and Chongchong came out with a small bag over her shoulder.
Seeing her, Andre slightly curved his lips. His gaze swept over her old clothes, and he frowned slightly, "Those clothes... you don't like them?"
"No!" Chongchong shrugged, "Are you afraid your girlfriend will get angry?"
Girlfriend?!
Andre was taken aback, "What girlfriend?"
